thunderstruck

nahh nah nah nahahh-ah-ah ah. Boom tish, shameless capitalisation on the Acca Dacca-fication of Melbourne right now. But seriously, months ago when it was announced AC/DC were touring I was busting to go but nobody I knew would. So here I sit, ticketless to their three sold-out shows. Let me qualify this with the fact that I despised everything about, and everyone who liked, them when I was growing up. Many years later however, I realised they were some of the biggest anthems of my formative teenage years and I too am re-living singing in to my hairbrush at any opportunity. I really wanted to go to the concert for moments like this:

But when I saw images of the crowd I was kinda glad I didn’t end up next to this fella: